I got dressed for date night, and when I thought that I was ready, I looked at myself in the mirror and I saw that I was too dressed. Harry told me to be dressed in casual clothes, so now I feel so overdressed! Ugh! I threw my clothes off and walked back into my closet. Why is it so hard for me to pick out a simple outfit for my man?  I asked in my head as I was looking at each piece of my clothes. "Is everything okay in there baby?" I heard Harry ask from outside of our bedroom door. "Yeah! I'm okay! I just can't make any fucking decisions for myself..." "Need my help?" He asked with a little laugh.

"Your sexy ass better stay out there!" I shouted as a warning and that made him laugh even more before I heard his feet walk away from the door. I let out some air and just relaxed. "Okay Louis...it's not a big deal. Just put some clothes together and show it to him. If he smiles, then keep it on. If he tilts his head, then change...again." I shook off all of the nerves that were in my body and I walked back into my closet and went on with my plan.

15 minutes later....
Okay, so after a small freak out and a little bit of screaming that may have made my boyfriend even more worried for me...I think I have the perfect outfit for tonight's date. It's exactly what Harry has asked of me. Simple and casual.

Yes, it took 15 minutes for me to put this together. Shush! If you had a boyfriend like freaking Harry Styles, then you would want to do nothing more than to impress him! Anyways! I grabbed my favorite black beanie before I walked out of the room. "Oh thank God! I thought you were having some kind of attack in there." I jumped and I saw Harry standing to the right of the bedroom door.

"Were you standing there this whole time?" I asked and he nodded. "Why?" "Well I wanted to check up on you, but you told me to not step one foot into the room. Even though you're short...you can be scary, so I just waited out here and if I didn't hear anything, then I was going to call an ambulance." I was about to say something about his comment on my height, but then I remembered what he just said. He was really caring for me. Especially if he was going to call an ambulance. Aww!

"You are too cute for me," I point out and he smiles big. Big enough to have his dimples pop, and I just love it whenever that happens. I reached and I poked his little dimple. Which had him smile with his teeth. "I would love to poke your dimples some more, but I believe you oh have a lovely date planned for the two of us, right?" He nods and he takes my hand in his hold, making me all giddy on the inside of me.

We walked downstairs together and he took the key to his motorcycle and for the house before we picked up our helmets. We walked out to his motorcycle and I waited for him to get on before I got on from behind him. I wrapped my arms around his middle and I held on tight as backed out and drove to wherever this date was going to be at. On the way there, I listened to some of the songs that's were on his playlist. I sung to a few of them, but when Harry sung, I went quiet because he has a really treasurable voice. There were moments where we sung together too, and those moments were beautiful as well. We sound really great together. Which is shocking to me really.

After about 20 minutes, Harry stopped the drive and I looked around to see where we were. It wasn't a restaurant, and it wasn't the mall. Well, I didn't expect for it to be at a mall because it's Harry that we're talking about. Him being romantic doesn't mean that there's a mall included. He's just not that type. He likes making dates magical.

"I would've set up a table and everything, but you already know my issue with trusting people. I still hope that I impressed you?" "You'll always impress me Hazza," I tell him before I got off of his motor bike and I took off my helmet. My beanie fell of in the process, I sighed and picked my beanie off from the ground. "Never mentioned it earlier, but you look really cute tonight," I looked and saw Harry still having his helmet off. I laughed a little before I took his helmet off for him. "Unless you're thinking of leaving me here, then you won't need this on you anymore."

He laughed and took his helmet from me. The two of us walked to the bonfire and we shared a seat together. They had a table there, so I looked around I saw other people eating. "I'm sorry." I look at Harry and I sighed. "You know you don't have to apologize, right? We are at a distance from them anyway, so in a way we're still alone," I stated, cupping his face. I pecked his lips. "But you need to know that you don't have to keep on apologizing. Especially when you don't know my feelings on the situation." "I'm sorry..." "Harry!" I laughed. "Sor-sor-" he just kissed me and I laughed in the kiss. The kiss didn't last for long, but it was still enjoyable.

The sight was beautiful and we were just staring off into the sky, talking about random stuff. Whether it was about our next art piece, of about our next lesson, we talked about anything and everything that there was to talk about. That's another thing that I love. I can talk about anything with Harry and he'll go along with it, and if I thought the topic was weird to bring up, he would just reassure me that there is nothing weird about having a conversation.

"Alright, time to go,", he says and I look at him. "What?" "You didn't think that this was the end of our date, did you. Of course I'm going to take you out to eat," he said with a cute chuckle. "Oh," I replied before I got off of his lap. We walked back to his bike and we put our helmets back on. This drive was 5 minutes, but any small time with him is amazing nonetheless. "I love you," I said from out of nowhere. "Love you more," he replies.

We stop at some fancy restaurant and I looked at Harry. "Hazza! You know how I feel when you spend money like this on me," I said with a little pout. "Yeah, but I love giving you everything that you rightfully deserve. I want to give you so much Louis, and I really hope that I'm making you really happy." "Oh you have no idea Hazza," I state with a big smile now on my face. He smiles back at me and he takes my hands and leads me into the restaurant. What I first notice about this place is the decide. There were painting all around us and I was so heavily impressed with what Harry was able to do.

"Soon, our paintings are going to be on one of these walls," I whispered to my handsome man. "I believe yours will be on here before mine." "So not true. If anything, YOU deserve to be one these walls. In more ways than one," I spoke slyly before a host came by to greet us.

They brought us to our table and when we sat down, I jus bloomed at Harry with an upsetting look. "What?" "You had me dress casual for this beautiful place?" I asked and he smiled. "I didn't want you to get all filled up. I know how much you dislike looking all fancy and crap like that. I wanted you to be yourself. You see my clothes, right?"

"Yeah bu-" "No buts. I'm not having you all dolled up when you don't like doing that. Besides, what your wearing is easy to take off." My eyes widened in shock and a lot of excitement. Shocked because I never thought that he would say such a thing in a place like this. Excitement because...I'm getting fucked by him, duh! He gave me a little smirk before he looked at the menu. How the hell was he able to do that so smoothly. "Just like how you slyly just said how I was going to be on this wall in more ways than one," he says with a small chuckle.

"Did I just speak my mind?" I asked in embarrassment. "Yes you did, but it's cute, so don't start thinking bad about yourself about it." "Are you sure? My thought-" "Your thoughts are mostly going to be wrong. I've realized that the voices in my head were dead when this day came around, so just keep those inner thoughts at bay and let's have a good time, yeah?" "Okay."

We soon ordered our food and when we were left alone, we looked at the artwork that were on the walls.

"I really like that one," I said, pointing at a painting. "Yeah, I was looking at that one too babe. It's a nice message or theme," Harry says, nodding his head. "Okay, one of these days, I want us to paint one another," I suggested and he hummed. "Sounds like a future date," he tells me and we both chuckle at that.

...

The date went absolutely perfect and there were gifts that were given to me along the way. I got a single blue rose and that made me swoon, because Harry knows how much I find that so freaking romantic. I'm the type to like a single flower rather than a whole bouquet. I don't know how to explain as to why I appreciate one more than the other, but I'm also not saying that I would hate Harry if he gave me a bouquet of course.

He even wrote me a lovely poem and I may have cried as he was speaking it with so much emotion. The way that the poem went was like this:

You make me laugh when I want to cry,
Make me live when I want to die,
Make me smile when I want to frown,
You turn my life upside down.
Believe in me when no one else does
You're my now, my is, my was.
When you call my name I begin to blush,
I'm afraid people notice I need you so much. When I'm with you time flies by fast.
It's like the present is the past.
I need you more than you can believe,
Love you more than you can conceive.
Think about you every night and day
And hope my life can stay this way
I don't want it to be any other way.

Now it's present time and Harry just finished telling me how much he lived me and he was now pulling a ring out. I froze, but he said something that made me a bit sad. "It isn't a proposal, so don't fret." I actually wanted it to be a proposal. I don't know what it is, but I just want to hear myself say 'I'm your husband' to him someday soon. Getting married is another thing that I believed would never happen to me, but after this much time being with Harry, I want nothing more than to take his last name.

"I want to promise you our future together. I want to promise you that one day I will propose to you. I want to promise you that I will make you forever happy. I want to promise you that I will be one the father of your kids. I will promise that I will not tell you any lie. I want to promise everything that is in me. Everything that you may want, you are going to receive. I promise to never leave your side. I will stay by you no matter what. I want to make you so happy and feel so loved, and I will never stop until I succeed at doing just that." He shows me the ring and I was so amazed at the sight of the beautiful ring.

"Oh Hazzy..." "Do you accept my promises to you?" He asks and I nodded my head excitedly. "Yes Hazza, I accept your promises to me."

With the slip of the beautiful black ring, I was promised a definite future with this amazing man.
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